Wang Mang looked at him with suspicion, inevitably guessing in his heart.
Although that's what he said, whether he believed it or not was another matter.
Perhaps sensing Wang Mang's confusion, the dark silhouette spoke again:
"Do you doubt the truth of my words?"
"That's right, after all, we are the same kind of people."
"But surely you must believe in 'it,' right?"
As soon as his words ended, a voice from the system suddenly echoed in Wang Mang's mind.
[Ding! Congratulations to the host... Congratulations...]
[How about it, do you believe it now?]
The voice of the system reverberated in Wang Mang's mind, and his pupils contracted for a moment in disbelief as he looked towards the figure beside him.
After a long silence, he finally accepted this reality.
"What is your purpose?"
Wang Mang calmly looked at It.
As Wang Mang asked this question, the figure shrouded in black mist gradually revealed its true face.
It was a face roughly similar to Wang Mang's.
